"Yes, yes." Ye Xingbei was very embarrassed, but she did think so when she wrote this poem. She didn't want to lie, so she simply threw it away. "That's what I think, you are so good, so my pen can't describe one ten thousand of your goodness, so the tip of the pen fell on the paper, but I don't know how to describe it."

Seeing her shameful face and ears turned red, Gu Junzhu thought she was so cute, so he lowered his head and kissed her deeper, "Ye Xiaobei, why are you so cute?"

Ye Xingbei ""

She doesn't understand, what does writing lyrics have to do with cuteness?

Gu Junzhu's lips pressed against her lips and asked vaguely, "We have only been apart for such a short time, when did you write it?"

"It's after you left," Ye Xingbei hugged his neck and said, "After you left, I can't sleep anymore, and I miss you very much."

She secretly glanced at Gu Jun, and after a moment of fighting in her heart, she decided to tell the truth, although it would make the man in front of her very proud and proud

Sure enough, Gu Junzhu couldn't help laughing, laughed out loud, raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "I missed me very much, I couldn't sleep, so I wrote a poem for me."

"Yes, yes." Ye Xingbei held back his shyness, raised his chin proudly, and poked his fingertips on his shoulder, "Don't you know that separation is the most inspiring. If we often separate in the future, I can make more words."

"Then I'd rather not." Gu Junzhu hugged her tightly and lowered his head to kiss her, "I would rather not want this gift, I would rather be separated from you."

His arms were hot and his voice was sexy and charming, as if he had a hook. Ye Xingbei's heart was itchy and his legs were weak.

"Well," she echoed, hugged him tightly, buried her cheeks in his arms, and murmured softly, "I don't want to be separated from you, you are not by my side. I feel so lonely and can't even sleep."

She thought she was so pretentious now.

She has always been alone before, but after so many years, she didn't feel anything.

But now, she is really spoiled. She only occasionally separated from Gu Junzhu, and she felt that she could not bear the pain of longing for her.

"Be good" Gu Junzhu kissed her, copying her words with his fingertips, "Stay good night tonight, tomorrow we will take it to find a good shop, frame it, and hang it here."

He turned his finger and pointed at the wall facing their bed, "Hang here, we can see it as soon as we open our eyes."

Ye Xingbei was of course happy when he liked it so much, and nodded and agreed, "Yes, OK."

She thought about it and said, "I've thought about it all. After you sign Zuo Yu, let Zuo Yu sing this song. I've almost composed the song. It's very suitable for Xianxian's style. Xianxian complements it, and this song will definitely become popular."

Gu Junzhu shook his head, "I object."

Dear, Yunyun's neck and arms are so painful that she really can't hold on anymore. From today on, we will change to a daily update of 6,000 yuan.

A daily update of 6,000 is the number of words that most authors will choose. Some authors will maintain their preservation, and a daily update of 4,000 will be maintained. The update should not be reduced in the near future.

Yunyun also wanted to update more, but he really didn’t have enough energy to do it. He was too tired and couldn’t hold on anymore. I hope everyone can understand.
Chapter completed!